July 2011
1 post
The Weight of My Mistakes
I don’t know where to go from here. Sometimes I think about my life, and my choices and, though I’m not a man or many regrets, I think why did I do that? What made me do that? What’s the cause of every action I take and subsequently what’s been the consequence of each action. I find myself talking sometimes, without thinking, or doing without being and vice versa. I find...
